Somewhere in you, is my friend.
Somewhere in me, is yours.
Somewhere, covered up by anger, fear, and change, are two people who will have always held each other's hearts and made enough of an impact to never be forgotten.
Times will change and scars will fade and memories will be forgotten but the past can't be changed and even if a thousand tomorrows come and we still can't get along, somewhere in us we'll have always had the us we used to be.
So long, my friend. This is goodbye. May we meet again in another life. Like strangers passing by.
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